Sunrise, Old Man of Storr, Isle of Skye, ScotlandSkye is not a place known for calm mornings. The wind up on the Storr ridge can be relentless, and I'd climbed up in the dark fully expecting to spend the sunrise hunched behind a rock. But that particular morning, nothing. Not a breath of wind. The kind of stillness that makes you double check you're actually on Skye. I found this narrow gap between two outcrops that lined up perfectly with the main pinnacle, the smaller stack just visible off to the